As the saying goes, a gentleman has six arts, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics.

Therefore, the serious scholars of ancient times were not only able to write, but also to be able to martial arts.

Judging from the major celebrities in history, such as Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu, all of them are both civil and military.

Yan's Academy naturally should also pay attention to the all-round development of students, archery and royalty, the latter due to the limitations of the current conditions can not really take out the royal car for everyone to practice, but archery can fully meet the needs of students.

The bow and arrow target had already been arranged in the martial arts arena, Bo Ya raised his hand to Xu Dalang and made a gesture of please, then took off his robe, put on his shirt, skillfully selected a bow, put on the arrow, and the posture standard gesture was familiar with the feel.

Looking at this appearance, there is a bit of ability in the body.

Ziyu was behind the two sisters Xu Yue and whispered, "Bo Ya is recognized as the number one archer in the academy, how is your brother's archery skills?" ”

The two sisters turned their heads at the same time and replied in unison: "Enough to beat!" ”

"Huh?" Ziyu frowned in confusion, not understanding what the sisters were saying.

However, the two of them had already chosen their own bows and arrows on the martial arts arena, and they were about to start, Ziyu could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart, looked at the two excitedly, and asked loudly:

"Are you two ready?"

The two nodded in unison.

Ziyu stood up and announced the rules of the game.

The word "precision" is the best indicator of the strength of the archer, and at the same distance, the closer the arrow is to the bull's-eye, the higher the score.

Ten arrows in each of the two hands, five arrows in fifty steps, five arrows in eighty steps, and finally ranked according to their total scores.

"Only eighty steps?" Xu Yue muttered suspiciously, but the student next to her heard it, with the gentle appearance of a big brother to a little brother, and asked her if she had any doubts to ask him.

Xu Yue was puzzled and asked: "Senior brother, don't you always say that a good archer is a good archer who wears Yang in a hundred steps?" How can it be eighty steps? ”

When this gentle senior brother heard this question, he first glanced at her helplessly, and then explained that a hundred steps through Yang also had to see if the bow was powerful, and there were not many eighty-step bows in their academy, let alone a purple-level weapon that could shoot a hundred steps.

Xu Yue nodded, indicating that she had a clearer understanding of the backwardness of this backward era.

Thinking about it this way, the sniper rifle in Ah Niang's hand is simply a god-level BUG.

The competition was about to start, and the sunny sky suddenly turned cloudy, and there was a gust of wind, which made the difficulty of the competition between the two contestants another level.

"Da Lang, is it you first or brother first?" Boya asked.

But as soon as he finished asking, he replied to himself: "Now that there is wind, it is better for me to come first, you are young and I am older, so it is fairer." ”

"Not necessarily!" Xu Dalang refused in a deep voice, saying that he didn't need to let him, "I'll come first!" ”

This little wind can't reach the level of affecting his performance.

Bo Yawen smiled and raised his hand in a gesture of invitation, signaling that he could start.

The young man is very confident, after all, the archer not only depends on talent, but also on arm strength, he is a few years older than Xu Dalang, and his strength is naturally greater than him, so it is more stable.

However, Xu Dalang's first arrow made Bo Ya twitch with a gentle confident smile on his face.

"Xu Dalang, the first arrow, right in the heart, get ten points!"

The student in charge of checking the target shouted excitedly.

Suddenly, there was an uproar on the field, and everyone looked at the young man with a bow and arrow in surprise, but they didn't expect him to be so powerful.

Ziyu looked at Boya's serious face and urged playfully, "Boya, it's your turn." ”

So, Xu Yue and Xu Erniang sat on the grass and watched how Bo Ya gradually collapsed and completely collapsed under the successive critical attacks of his brother!

When he shot the seventh arrow, seeing that the arrow in his hand broke away from the grass target and plunged straight into the mud, Boya roared "ah" and directly threw away the bow and arrow in his hand.

On the target in front of Xu Dalang, there is always an arrow that hits the bull's eye, as well as other arrows that fell under the target because they were halved by a later sharp arrow.

Bo Ya looked at the arrows that flew out because of his mentality, and then at the broken arrows under Xu Dalang's target, and finally couldn't help but collapse and ask:

"Xu Dalang! You, you, you, who are you! ”

However, the young man just calmly asked Ziyu: "There are still three arrows, but Senior Brother Bo Ya has already lost his bow and given up, so am I winning?" ”

Ziyu closed her mouth that was slightly open because she was too surprised, swallowed her saliva, and nodded.

Xu Dalang immediately smiled at Xu Yuena, and said like a child begging for praise and praise: "I won!" ”

Although Xu Yue had expected this ending, she still didn't hesitate to give her brother a thumbs up, "Brother is the best!" ”

Ziyu and others also praised sincerely: "Dalang, you are really amazing! ”

"Da Lang, you can teach us too!"

Even Bo Ya, who lost, was convinced and hugged his fist towards Xu Dalang, saying that he was very convinced of his loss.

In the corner of the lonely martial arts arena, sitting on the step, the boy wearing a fence slowly lifted the gauze in front of him, looking at the students who gathered together to praise Xu Dalang, and a little envy couldn't help but appear on his handsome face.

He opened his sparkling eyes, looked at them quietly, and seemed to think of something, slightly stunned, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Zhao Gongzi put down the gauze curtain and lightly opened his pale thin lips, "Go back." ”

"Yes."

The four attendants agreed in unison, raised their steps, and slowly walked along the road next to the martial arts arena to the outside of the courtyard.

"Zhao Gongzi!"

A bold shout came from behind him, and when he stopped, Zhao Gongzi turned his head in confusion, and the pale fingers hanging on his knees suddenly tightened.

Xu Yue and Xu Dalang followed Xu Erniang to Zhao Gongzi's step, and the brother and sister glanced at each other, not knowing what Xu Erniang was going to do.

But he didn't stop it, just stood behind her and waited for her.

Unexpectedly, Xu Erniang came to the step and said to the handsome young man in front of her:

"My name is Xu Lin, I like you!"

What?

What is my sister talking about? Say it again to me!

"I'm here to tell you I like you."

Xu Erniang spoke arrogantly, her face was calm and calm, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she looked at the person in front of her with a burning look.

If it weren't for the tips of her red ears, you wouldn't have seen her shyness.

Zhao Gongzi on the foot was obviously frightened.

When he was intercepted and confessed by a person who didn't know him at all, Zhao Gongzi, who adhered to etiquette, was probably not very acceptable, so that you couldn't see him react other than seeing his hands clenched suddenly.

Ziyu and Boya, who were attracted by the movement here, were immediately stunned on the spot, stunned.

Xu Yue was dumbfounded, ahhh

So, as soon as Xiu Mu returned home, Xu Yue ran to A-Niang, pointed to Xu Erniang, who was chasing behind her and was about to cover her mouth, and reported:

"Auntie, my sister's early love!"